Always happy to get my hands on another of Brian O'Sullivan's books and this one doesn't disappoint in the slightest. It has all the elements I've come to love about Brian's work: the gripping realism; the perfect balance of quiet & tender moments, sudden & brutal violence, and the ominous sense of foreboding.
This new tale, though, has a more developed Demne. He is older now, can handle himself and has a certain swagger that feels spot on for a youth of his age and abilities. It adds something to the existing dynamic between Bodhmhall, Liath Luachra and Fiacail mac Codhna. All three are so well written and so contrasting that any interaction between them really pulls you in. Whether it be Liath Luachra showing her vulnerable side to Bodhmhall, or the former butting heads with the mischievous Fiacail, or all three of them pondering the various mysteries that threaten the future.
I want to again pay tribute to the realism. Due to how realistically Brian O'Sullivan writes each scene, it's so easy to feel almost the same tension as the characters would be feeling themselves. Whether it be lying in the mud with Liath Luachra, knowing that to be found would be to die. Or swimming away from javelins and angry men.
I've got eight books now in total, four Liath Luachra and four Fionn, and every one of them has been a highly enjoyable, atmospheric read. Knowing there are more to come is a pleasing thought!